The First Rule Of A Fight Club Watch Party
If this is your first time watching Fight Club, you HAVE to fuck.
“We are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world,” I said, grinning knowingly. “We are?” The wrinkles of confusion above Danny’s elegant nose, marring his usually confident face, instantly took the wind from my sails. “You know – Fight Club.” “Oh, the movie, right? Never seen it.” He ran his hand over his close-cropped hair, a habit of his that never failed to draw my attention to the perfect dome of his head. “You...